Chapter 122 Why Don’t You Take Good Care of Yourself (1/2)



Chapter 122 Why Don’t You Take Care of Yourself

During the National Day holiday, Xu Ningjun plans to find a resort to have some fun and relax.

The Qingshan Village of that year has now become a resort.

Because it is near the road, the scenery is beautiful and it is convenient to travel.

She reserved one of the villas several days in advance. "My mother was an educated youth here."

"Here?" Cheng Wanying looked around curiously. "Do educated youth also have to work in the fields? That's what the history books say."

Xu Ningjun laughed out loud. This has become a part of history and will be recorded in the book.

Looking at it this way, she is really old.

She stepped on the stones, keeping her balance as she explained, "There are people in our team who can work, so I don't have to work. Every day I pick potatoes and help others hold the shovel. I worry about how to have enough food, how to eat meat, and how to eat...ah!"

His body was spinning and he was picked up by someone. Xu Ningjun hugged Cheng Chuan's neck without saying a word.

"I fell down while standing on it."

Why does the little thing always like to stand on the rocks? Hasn’t it fallen enough before?

Cheng Wanying wrinkled her nose. Her parents were so sick of her. They had been taking care of her since she was a child.

At her age, she began to yearn for love, but Cheng Wanying only envied her parents' relationship.

There is never a lack of courage to approach each other and determination to walk hand in hand.

"Mom, are you chasing Dad, or is Dad chasing you?"

"I'm chasing your dad. I'm brave, right? I'm awesome."

Cheng Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You have the nerve to say that."

He looked sad, and Xu Ningjun patted Cheng Chuan with a red face.

That's how it is!

The stream back then has now become a place for camping and barbecue. You can set up the tent, listen to the gurgling water, and enjoy the nature.

There were two chairs placed by the stream, facing the tent behind them.

"What on earth do Chu Wei and the others do?"

Xu Ningjun looked over there, frowning worriedly.

The boy fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair, his head tilted to the left, his skin as pale as paper in the warm sun.

It is so inhumane to make a child so tired while he is still sick at such a young age.

"How can I ask?"

Meng Xin's tone was sarcastic and helpless. No one knew whether her original choice was right or not.

She had mentioned to Zou Kang that Chu Wei was in poor health and couldn't go on like this.

But Zou Kang said that they did not ask him to do so, it was his own wish.

As soon as he woke up, he went to the laboratory.

If I couldn't sleep, I would read in the laboratory all night long.

Others at least have lofty ambitions and ideals and really want to do something, but Chu Wei doesn't have that intention.

It seemed as if life was just too long and unbearable for him, so he just found something to pass the time.

They can't give him medicine to make him go to bed early and get up early to be healthy.

Cheng Wanying bit the straw in her hand and sucked the sweet and sour orange juice into her mouth, which seemed to make her feel sour.

Anyway, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

She walked over, quietly sat on the chair next to him, and glanced at him.

The long eyelashes cast a bluish-gray shadow, standing out against his flawless white skin.

His black hair was blown by the wind, he closed his eyes silently, and the tendons on his metacarpal bones were clearly visible.

The weather in October was already cold. Cheng Wanying picked up the gray blanket, leaned over, and carefully covered him with it.

If you get close, you can smell a faint bitter scent on him.

It smelled a bit like tobacco. Cheng Wanying moved closer and could feel his breath.

She wanted to smell it again to make sure, and then she met his slowly opening dark eyes.

He looked at her hazily, his pupils dilated and covered with mist.

When she was caught, her ears suddenly turned red and she tensed up like an arrow shot from a bow.

“Chu…!”

A weight fell on his shoulders, and he leaned towards her.

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